Chapter 110: Everyone Has Their Own Secrets

Following the prestige to his brother, and then to the pencil in his brother's hand, Xiao Minghan's eyes rolled, and he looked up and said to his father: "Dad, Dad, you also look at my brother's handwriting, my brother's writing is very good, and my mother praises my brother's progress every day." ”

Xiao Mingrui didn't make a sound, his face was tense, and he lowered his head, until Luo Yanqing picked up the small notebook in front of him, and the expression on the child's face was a little relaxed.

After a while, Luo Yanqing: "Not bad." ”

Xiao Minghan: "Brother, brother, Dad praises you, are you happy?" ”

Xiao Mingrui's mouth moved, and finally "um".

"Dad......" Xiao Mingwei wanted to get close to her father, but her father gave her a cold feeling, but she still wanted to be close to each other, clinker, and the response she got was just that her father glanced at her.

Looking at such a father, the little girl was aggrieved and injured, and her eyes couldn't help but be full of moisture.

Luo Yanqing frowned.

The little girl was so frightened that she hurriedly shook her head: "I didn't cry, Dad, don't hate Weiwei, Weiwei didn't cry, Weiwei is a good baby, not a crybaby!" ”

"Hmm."

The frowning brow was loosened, and Luo Yanqing bowed his head lightly.

"Luo Yanqing!"

This is Jiang Li's voice, coming from the kitchen.

The footsteps paused slightly, but the next moment paused, Luo Yanqing looked outside the living room, and heard Jiang Li's squeamish Qingyue voice drifting into his ears again: "Luo Yanqing, if you are not busy, go to the kitchen to give me a hand." ”

The living room is not far from the kitchen, Jiang Li heard the conversation between the dragon and phoenix fetus and Luo Yanqing, although she only vaguely heard it, but she was sure that Luo Yanqing was in the living room.

Hearing footsteps approaching at the kitchen door, a smile flashed in Jiang Li's fox eyes, and when a long and tall figure walked into the kitchen, she said, "You choose that handful of water spinach and green beans, and wash them by the way." ”

Luo Yanqing: "Hmm. ”

Jiang Li muttered: "Can't you say a few more words?" ”

Luo Yanqing heard it, but did not respond.

The kitchen space is not too big, but it is not small, and it is not crowded at all for two people to move around.

The rice had been steamed, the chicken thighs had been marinated, and Jiang Li began to pour oil into the wok when Luo Yan was choosing water spinach and prepared to fry it.

When the oil in the pot gradually heated, almost 50% hot, Jiang Li closed the door of the stove a little, and then coated the marinated chicken thighs with a layer of starch, dipped in egg wash, and finally coated with a layer of breadcrumbs, and put them into the oil pan one by one.

As time passed, the golden, fragrant, crispy and tender fried chicken thighs came out of the pot, followed by Jiang Li began to make braised pork, on the side, Luo Yanqing chose water spinach and green beans, turned around and went to the faucet to wash.

"How long can you rest at home when you come back this time?"

Hearing Jiang Li's question, Luo Yanqing was stunned, and then said lightly: "One month." ”

"Oh."

A month! In this month, let this person and the three cubs cultivate their feelings well.

Suddenly, Luo Yanqing said, "I'm going out in the afternoon." ”

Jiang Li: "Work matters? ”

Luo Yanqing: "...... Well. ”

Jiang Li noticed that the man hesitated for a short time, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it didn't seem to be a matter of work, but the other party didn't want to say it, so she wouldn't ask more.

After all, everyone has their own secrets, and even if they are husband and wife, they don't have to tell each other everything.

Lunch consists of five dishes and one soup, including fried chicken thighs, braised pork, stir-fried water spinach, sautéed beans, tomatoes and eggs, and a seaweed soup.

It seems like a lot, but in fact, the amount of each dish is half of the normal plate.